Gone are the days of nicotine stains and grayish yellow. Three walls done in creamy pastels. A fresh, white ceiling. One wall still to go.

All the granny furniture that we had no intention of keeping is already gone, well, apart from the sofa which will be replaced by cavendish's way prettier one. My own cupboards are due to arrive on Friday, and hell, am I nervous about this. As it's impossible to carry the big one down the stairs, it will be let down via the balcony by a professional company.

Not enough time to reply to all the good, thought-provoking entries on my f-list. But I'm reading and very much enjoying! :-)

Bless you for posting!

Watching DW 3x012, Stolen Earth, after a full day of fighting with furniture, electronics and curtains felt incredibly good

As much as I love Ten and would like him to stay, I think that with the events of this season, this particular incarnation has finally come full circle. Emotionally, intellectually... It would make sense (as in dramaturgical, narrative sense) for him to regenerate at this point.